Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"This……"

Zhuo Yi took the needle from Wen Yao's hand, his brows knitted together.

There was no problem with the machine, but I didn't expect that the final problem would lie in the smallest, simplest, yet most indispensable part of the entire machine.

needle.

Without needles, even if a sewing machine is made, it will not be used.

He also saw just now that the stitches made with this sewing machine are more detailed and neat than those made by humans. As long as the rhythm and direction are mastered, this sewing machine can support the work of several people in a day.

But now, they seem to have encountered a more difficult problem. If the needle is not tough enough, the sewing machine cannot be used at all.

"It's not just about the needle, it's also about the thread." Wen Yao took out the bottom line, pulled out a section, and then held it side by side in front of everyone, and then pulled it.

broken.

"Miss." Mingyue quickly stepped forward to check Wen Yao's hand.

Wen Yao casually threw the bobbin thread on the sewing machine. The ring wrapping the bobbin thread rolled in a circle and stopped on the board.

"It's done, what's the use if the needle and thread can't hold it up." There was indescribable disappointment in Wen Yao's voice.

Wen Xiuyi opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort his daughter. Fortunately, Wen Yao was just disappointed for a moment and immediately became angry again. It didn't matter. At worst, she could buy some sewing machine needles from the space. Those things were too cheap. Buy a bunch and it will last you a lifetime.

Zhuo Yi, who had been silently studying the sewing machine needle, suddenly said: "I do know something. Maybe the needle made can be more resilient and durable than this."

Wen Yao and others' eyes lit up.

"Master Zhuo, what is it?"

Everyone looked at him, and Zhuo Yi sighed and said, "I have only read in ancient books that something called steel is harder than iron, and its toughness is much better than iron and copper."

Wen Yao and Wen Xiu Yi suddenly looked at each other after hearing this.

The world in this book is indeed designed to cater to everything about the former heroine. Even things like steel have become legendary.

I can only say that the author of the original book is awesome.

Wen Yao quickly asked: "Does this thing still exist? Where can I get it?"

Zhuo Yi held the needle in his hand and sighed helplessly: "It's just that I've only read about it in books. This method of making steel has been lost long ago."

One sentence was like a basin of cold water poured over everyone's heads.

Wen Yao suddenly thought of something and said nonsensically: "If there is a way, can you make steel?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else, let alone Zhuo Yi, was stunned.

Wen Xiuyi quickly pulled Wen Yao, and Luo Shi noticed the little actions of the father and daughter, and suddenly thought of something, she quickly said: "Master Zhuo, this girl is talking nonsense, please ignore her."

Zhuo Yi didn't take it seriously. After all, this thing has been lost for a long time. Wen Yao is also a child. Even if he is smarter than others, he is still a child. It is not surprising that he can say such things.

But Zhuo Yi did not dissuade Wen Yao, but said: "If there is, I will definitely be able to make it."

With Zhuo Yi's words, Wen Yao felt it was appropriate.

Just when Wen Yao was thinking about when she would 'dream' again, Li Yi suddenly said: "I know where there is steel."

"Where?" Everyone looked at Li Yi in unison.

Li Yi: "Uncle Huang has a dagger, which is very precious. It was left by Taizu. I heard Uncle Huang said that it is made of steel."

Everyone: "..."

Wen Yao looked at Li Yi dumbfounded and wanted to say: Are you crazy or are we crazy?To worry about the emperor's things?Still baby.

Zhuo Yi almost couldn't stand still. He knew that Prince Fu and his son were always bold in front of His Majesty, but he didn't expect them to be so bold.

"Your Majesty, that belongs to your Majesty." Zhuo Yi kindly reminded.

Wen Xiuyi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Li Yi, that's His Majesty's thing, don't mess with it." Maybe they committed a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan. He lived a good life in this life, with children and a daughter. It's good to have a father and a mother and also work as an official. He doesn't want to die.

Luo Che was more direct: "I'm going back to cook."

Li Yi didn't look at them, just looked at Wen Yao and said, "If you want it, I'll go to Uncle Huang to ask for it."

Wen Yao was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Can your Majesty give it to me?"

"Wen Yao!!" Luo Shi and Wen Xiu Yi shouted at the same time, two pairs of four eyes staring at her closely, fearing that she would ask for it the next moment, and then Li Yi, this bastard, would actually go to the emperor to ask for it. That dagger made of steel.

Li Yi said directly: "Explain the reason and Uncle Huang will give it to you."

Wen Yao smiled.

The others gasped, and Deshun wanted to gag his eldest son.

It's over, it's over, how can he deal with the prince and princess when he goes back?

Li Yi glanced at Zhuo Yi, who was about to collapse, and said, "I still have to trouble Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Yi's heart: Don't cue, don't trouble me, please let me go.

He said: "Your Majesty, please give me your instructions."

"I also ask Mr. Zhuo to write a letter stating the use of this sewing machine and send it back to the capital with my letter." Li Yidao.

Zhuo Yi understood that he was planning to exchange His Majesty's dagger for a good thing like a sewing machine that would benefit the country and the people.

However, there is only one dagger. Even if it is used as a needle, how much can it be used for?Has the Crown Prince ever considered this issue? If the needles are used up and His Majesty's dagger is gone, wouldn't it mean that the sewing machine will become a pile of waste again?

After much thought, Zhuo Yi decided to remind Li Yi.

"Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. It concerns your Majesty. Please give it more thought. There is only one dagger, but the needle will be used up one day." The voice said, what should you do when the needle is used up.

Li Yi glanced at Wen Yao. Inexplicably, Li Yi believed that Wen Yao would not ask the question for no reason just now: "If you have a way, can you make steel?"

He believed her.

"Perhaps we can find a way to make steel before we run out." Li Yi said lightly.

Wen Xiuyi frowned slightly and glanced at the boy. He always felt that the boy seemed to know something, but also didn't seem to know. He always felt that something was strange.

Before Wen Xiuyi could figure it out, Zhuo Yi seemed to be risking everything and nodded: "Okay, then I will accompany the prince to go crazy this time."

Li Yi hugged Zhuo Yi and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Yi: "..."

Even though he kept saying, woo woo woo, he was still scared in his heart.

Forget it, after coming here for so long, he thinks that Gutong Village is also a good place. At worst, he will hide here and not return to the capital in the future. It would be good to take over his wife and children and become a blacksmith.

Li Yi didn't know that Zhuo Yi was ready to be dismissed from office and live in seclusion. He looked at Wen Xiuyi and Luo Shi who were speechless, and clasped his fists: "Uncle Wen, Grandma Wen, I'm going back first to write a letter to Uncle Huang. .”

Wen Xiuyi: "..."

Roche: "..."

Please don’t write.

But Wen Yao had already spoken first: "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Mother and son: "..." This family will be over sooner or later.